Chapter Twenty Three
That video up there is the full soundtrack of Evelyn Evelyn. It's to celebrate the second to last chapter of this book.
Third person view:
It was now May twenty second. Martha would be having her child tomorrow maybe. Her due date was the twenty third of May (Yes I made sure if this). It was eleven fifty at night and Martha was still up. She couldn't seem to sleep that night. Martha was sitting on the couch staring off into space. She soon snapped out of it and looked at the clock by the TV. '11:51' It read. I should really be asleep right now. I'm having a child pretty soon so I should get some rest before the "torture" happens. She thought to herself. Yes "torture" was a weird way to put it but she could care less. She then spaced out again to only look at the time again. "Twelve o' one! God what is wrong with me? I should be sleeping right now." She said to herself quietly. After a few minuets of her wondering why she wasn't asleep she felt pain around her stomach. (Oh fuck, how does one write this without making it sound weird?) It took her a few moments to realize what the fuck was going on. "Oh shit." She said to herself and got up. She stumbled over to her and George's room, holding onto multiple things for support as she was hurting. She went into the room and made her way to her husband. "George!" She said in a whisper yell and shook him. "George wake up!" She said again in the same tone and shook him again. It took one final try for him to wake up. "What is it Martha? Aren't you supposed to be asleep?" He asked tiredly, "I was wondering that myself but.." She said. "But what?" He asked her again, "I'm in labour and my water broke."
Alex's POV:
Alex and Lafayette were both sitting on chairs at the hospital. Martha was currently giving birth to her son. Alex was sitting on his chair while trying not to fall asleep since it was the middle of the night and they were dragged along because who wouldn't want to miss the birth of their sibling? "Laf, je suis fatigué." He said. (Translation: I'm tired.) "Je sais, mais nous devons rester debout jusqu'à ce que papa sort." Laf replied. (Translation: I know, but we have to stay up until dad comes out.) But it was too late because Alex had already fallen asleep. Laf rolled his eyes and just sat there in silence.
Later Alex was woken up by Lafayette because they could come in and see Martha and the baby. Alex's tiredness had went away and was replaced with happiness. They walked in to see a pretty tired looking Martha and she was holding the baby. "What's his name?" Laf asked her. "His name is Daniel." She replied, her voice raspy. "Would you like to hold him?" She asked Alex, he nodded and went over to her. "How do I do this?" He asked. George helped him properly hold Daniel.
John's POV:
(Two weeks after Daniel is born. Oops many time skips :3)
Everyone was at the Schuyler mansion for a sleepover. John and Alex were both tired but weirdly not Laf. "Laf, how the heck are you not tired?" John asked him, "Well mon ami, I am a heavy sleeper so I can not be woken up by Dan's crying." He said with a smirk. John rolled his eyes and smiled. He looked over at Alex who was talking with Eliza. Every time John was with Alex his heart would race. John knew he was definitely in love with Alex, but he couldn't tell him now. He was going to wait for a while until he would tell him. Even if Alex didn't feel the same way they would still be friends.
Here's a fun game! Listen to Chicken man and whenever they say "Chicken man" think of the KFC logo popping up. It makes me laugh. And no Dan and Phil phans. I did not name Daniel after Dan. I looked up Martha Washington so I could find her kids names and the first one was Daniel so ye. Bye!
~Peanut
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